Ah~! I'm worried that I don't have a place to wash the dishes! Susu, you're really capable! Wu Fengjiao couldn't help but praise when she saw that Lin Susu had used a bowl of cold noodles to find a place to wash the dishes.

At this time, some people were attracted by Wu Fengjiao's jelly stall and came over to eat jelly.

He Zhuzi finished eating the cold powder, and saw that Wu Fengjiao was busy, He Zhuzi wanted to call Wu Fengjiao, but he was afraid of disturbing Wu Fengjiao's business, holding an empty bowl in his hand, a little at a loss.

"Uncle Zhuzi, give me the bowl!" Lin Susu saw that there were four or five people who came to eat cold noodles at this time, and hurriedly prepared to wash the dishes, but when he saw He Zhuzi stunned, he couldn't help but urge.

"I ······ Lin Susu, I don't have any money on me now, and when the fish is sold, I'll give the money again. Although He Zhuzi was embarrassed, he still said his plan.

"Okay, Uncle Zhuzi, if you have something to do, go and I'll tell my grandmother." Lin Susu took the bowl in He Zhuzi's hand and went to work.

It's just a bowl of cold noodles, even if you don't charge money, it's nothing. But who let He Lao Er bully Lin Susu a few days ago! It would be good if Lin Susu didn't settle accounts with He Laoer, and asked Lin Susu to give He Laoer's father He Zhuzi "free order", but Lin Susu was unwilling.

He Zhuzi picked up the bamboo basket on the ground and walked in the direction of Hengjie.

Just now, if he wasn't too hungry, He Zhuzi wouldn't have been cheeky enough to eat cold noodles at Wu Fengjiao's place. Who told him to forget a few cents in his pocket when he went to catch fish last night? Before the fish was sold, the current He Zhuzi was cleaner in his pocket, cleaner than his face.

Wu Fengjiao was busy serving cold powder to people, and didn't notice that He Zhuzi had left.

However, even if she saw it, Wu Fengjiao wouldn't care. The villagers, eat a bowl of cold noodles, even if He Zhuzi really doesn't give money, Wu Fengjiao will not chase after it. Living in the village, sometimes, human relations are much more important than money.

In this way, Lin Susu and Wu Fengjiao washed dishes and sold cold powder alone, and their tacit understanding was incomparable.

Tang Mingfeng stood at the familiar and unfamiliar crossroads, not knowing where to go for a while.

After more than six years, Tang Mingfeng, who returned to Liuhe Town again, felt that everything he saw in front of him did not overlap with the depressed and dilapidated Liuhe Town in his mind.

Was his impression wrong? Or has Liuhe Town changed too much in the past few years?

Tang Mingfeng lived in Shimoda Village until he was seven years old. However, Tang Mingfeng, who was seven years old, had only been to Liuhe Town a few times.

Shimoda Village is more than 10 kilometers away from Liuhe Town, and in a year, only when there is a big market, people in the village will bring their children to the town to catch the market.

In Tang Mingfeng's memory, there was no four-story supply and marketing building in Liuhe Town at that time, and there were only more than 200 square meters of old supply and marketing cooperatives.

There is also the street of Liuhe Town, which used to be a dirt road, but now it has become a smooth cement road.

It seems that the passage of time has changed everything around us.

"Gollum~!" Tang Mingfeng was sighing, but his stomach sang "Empty City Plan" out of place.

On the bus from Dapeng County to Liuhe Town, people are crowded, and there are chickens and ducks and other poultry in the carriage, all kinds of smells are mixed, Rao is Tang Mingfeng, who is used to sitting in the car, after more than ten minutes, he can't help but stick his head out of the window, and spit out a few buns and a bowl of soy milk that he ate in the morning.

Fortunately, on the road from Dapeng County to Liuhe Town, there were few cars in sight. Otherwise, Tang Mingfeng really didn't dare to stick his head out of the window. When the vehicle is moving, such an action is very dangerous.

After the car arrived in Liuhe Town, Tang Mingfeng got out of the car with the swarming crowd, ran to the corner of the parking lot and retched a few times, but didn't vomit anything.

From the station to the intersection, it is more than 500 meters away. Tang Mingfeng walked all the way, and the nausea had long since dissipated. At this moment, Tang Mingfeng felt a little hungry.

There was a sweet and sour smell in the air, and smelling this smell, Tang Mingfeng felt that the saliva in his mouth was secreted faster.

No way! You'll have to find a place to eat!

Otherwise, he doesn't know how to walk for a while!

After looking around for a while, Tang Mingfeng walked in the direction of the supply and marketing building. His intuition told him that this sweet and sour smell came from under the steps of the supply and marketing building.

After Tang Mingfeng approached, he saw that next to the steps of the supply and marketing building, there was an eldest lady selling cold powder.

Just looking at a few snoring diners standing on the side of the street eating with bowls, Tang Mingfeng knew that the cold noodles sold by this lady should not taste too bad.

As a few spoons stirred up and down, the sweet and sour aroma in the air intensified.

Tang Mingfeng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and said, "Auntie, bring me a bowl of cold noodles." ”

"Okay!" Wu Fengjiao picked up a clean bowl, scooped up a bowl of cold noodles, and poured a layer of rich sauce.

After Tang Mingfeng tasted it, his eyes lit up.

I didn't expect Liuhe Town to be such a small place, and there are such delicious snacks. When he lived here before, did he miss a lot?

"Auntie, bring me another bowl." After Tang Mingfeng finished eating a bowl of cold noodles, he felt that he was still unsatisfied, and couldn't help but ask Wu Fengjiao to get another bowl for him.

"Okay!" Wu Fengjiao smiled happily. This bowl is already the last bowl, and after selling out of cold noodles, Wu Fengjiao plans to take Lin Susu to the street for a good stroll.

After Tang Mingfeng ate two bowls of cold noodles, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to ask the price.

"Auntie, how much is it in total? You do the math. After Tang Mingfeng handed the empty bowl to Wu Fengjiao, he reached into his trouser pocket and took the money.

"One bowl of one cent, two bowls of three cents." Although Wu Fengjiao has never read a book, it is still difficult for her to settle an account.

Tang Mingfeng took out a piece of ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to Wu Fengjiao.

"Young man, do you have any bills of smaller denominations? It's too big for me to find. Wu Fengjiao waved her hand, not daring to pick it up. In this era, the largest denomination of Huaxia coins was ten yuan. Ten yuan, a family of three can save a little, and you can buy a month's worth of vegetables!

Wu Fengjiao sold thirty or forty bowls of cold noodles just now, and the money collected in her pocket will not exceed six yuan at most, Tang Mingfeng's ten yuan, Wu Fengjiao will definitely not be able to find it.

"I only have such a big one, and I used up a dollar." Tang Mingfeng was a little annoyed.

The bus from Dapeng County to Liuhe Town costs eight cents. Tang Mingfeng didn't think about the problem that ten yuan was difficult to find money at that time, and according to his usual consumption habits, he directly took one yuan to buy a ticket. Now, Tang Mingfeng has a total of ten pieces of ten yuan in his pocket, and one of two cents.

I knew he would have eaten a bowl. Tang Mingfeng was a little annoyed.

"What can I do? I can't find it! Wu Fengjiao was a little anxious.